As soon as he stepped out of the door, Yue tingfeng saw the boy from the class next door.
He was the male lead that Yue tingfeng met on the top floor that night.
He saw Yue tingfeng turn his head away awkwardly, not daring to look at him. His hands were clenched into tight fists.
Meng Heng knew him. They were both Class Committee members and would often hang out when there were school activities. The two of them greeted each other."Are you going back to the dormitory? Do you want to go together?"
The boy glanced at Yue tingfeng and nodded.""Good ... Good ..."
The group of them walked back. The new year had just passed, and the weather was still cold. The campus was very quiet. There were no first and second-year students, only them. The school was a little deserted.
Lu xiuche wrapped his down jacket tightly around himself in the cold, complaining that the weather was too cold and that he didn't know when it would warm up.
